Wednesday, September 9, 2015
THERE SEEMS TO BE CHATTER ON SEPT. 11
7 September Monday – Labor Day
I dreamed that I was in a room. I think it was a kitchen. I was speaking to a woman and she was crying. She was trying to tell me something but it was upsetting her. She was trying to hold back the tears and stop from openly crying. Her eyes were red and I could see the tears.
We were standing at opposite ends of one of those kitchen islands. She said ‘Raymond, I don’t want to tell you, I don’t want to have to …” She was really upset. I told her it was okay that there was nothing for her to worry about. That she is only prophesying the future not making it happen. I told her that if she told me that I would be better prepared for it when it comes. Perhaps I could even avoid it. And then she said something about 4. I assumed it meant four days. I walked closer to her, she was still crying and I woke up.